Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 769 - 289: The Wandering Earth 3 Premiere—Sun Dasheng with Zuo Tianxian on the Left and Nazha on the Right
If there’s someone willing to pay and someone willing to work,
then the job can get done.
Sun Dasheng is naturally the one financing it, while Principal Zhang Guimei is the person he found to exercise oversight. This matter requires a person of high virtue to supervise.
Otherwise, it might end up a complete mess.
It wouldn’t be surprising if it turned out just like those Red Cross scandals.
In fact, many things start with good intentions.
But later...
We can only say that most people’s nature can’t be tested.
Sun Dasheng asked himself honestly if, when he had no money, he could hold onto his true intentions. Would he not secretly take a bit when he’s entitled to such a large donation?
Of course, the answer is no.
This is the answer Sun Dasheng gave Huang Han when she asked him on the way back why he had to find this Principal Zhang.
And he countered: If this money were entrusted to you, could you assure not being greedy or taking any?
Huang Han’s silence was the best answer.
To some people, charity is a good business.
But to Sun Dasheng at this moment, it was a result of the changes in his journey of the heart.
According to the hierarchy of needs theory proposed by the American psychologist Maslow,
Sun Dasheng had gone beyond physiological needs, safety needs, love and belonging needs, esteem needs, leaving only the need for self-actualization yet to be fulfilled.
In plain language, it means he’s bored and looking for something to do.
Back to Shanghai City.
Sun Dasheng transferred the promised first fund of one billion over. This money is mainly used to build new school buildings.
It is expected to build three top-tier high schools, with each costing 330 million, including the renovation of Huaping Women’s High School.
The quality of hardware and software in schools in poverty-stricken areas has a long way to catch up with those in the city; let’s start with the simplest hardware conditions first.
Principal Zhang specifically called to thank him.
She didn’t expect this wealthy man to be so unconventional; he said he’d send the money, and it arrived the second day after returning.
"No need to be so polite. This money is something I promised. As long as the subsequent effects are good, there will be a second and a third installment."
"Don’t worry; I will keep a good watch over the money and ensure every penny is used effectively," promised Principal Zhang.
"I trust you."
....
After hanging up the phone, Sun Dasheng felt completely relaxed.
Even though he was spending money, this time, spending money gave him a completely different feeling.
Is this what’s called spiritual self-actualization?
"Director Sun, you must be tired. Let me give you a shoulder massage." The little secretary Huang Han dressed lightly today, her smooth hands accidentally slipped into Sun Dasheng’s collar.
It gave him a shiver.
Damn.
Am I obsessing over self-indulgence for no reason?
What self-needs?
I’m just an ordinary person, and even the need for love is still unclear to me.
Alright, let’s not think about these things anymore.
"Come over here!" Sun Dasheng grabbed the little secretary’s hand and pulled her forward.
"Ah?" The little secretary was caught off guard and stumbled into someone’s embrace, her face showed a satisfied expression, but she feigned fear, saying, "Director Sun, is this alright?"
"What’s alright or not? You little enchantress, hurry and assist me in my cultivation!"
"Oh...Don’t...Slow down...Let me do it myself."
.....
Afterward, Sun Dasheng lit a cigarette, only to feel that everything was tasteless.
End of work.
Diligently playing the role of a working man for a while, Sun Dasheng skipped work.
But no one was surprised.
They only felt that their boss seemed to have become ’normal’ again.
Recently, his diligent work appearance seemed abnormal to them.
Post-skipping work, Sun Dasheng received a somewhat unexpected call.
"Who?"
A slightly exasperated voice came through the phone: "Director Sun, you have a big heart, investing so much money into my little project, but not caring about it. I was waiting for when you’d stop by the set."
"Oh, it’s Guo Fan, hahaha...I’ve been a bit busy with work recently, and I forgot. How’s your movie going? Are you still training actors?" Sun Dasheng said, slapping his head.
"President Sun, that was ages ago." On the other end, there was silence.
"Oh, so you’re filming already?" Sun Dasheng asked.
"President Sun, our movie’s already finished filming; we’re in post-production now." Guo Fan really wanted to see how his brain worked to have such a poor memory.
You invested in our movie so long ago?
It’s been over a year, okay.
Okay, Sun Dasheng felt a bit ashamed.
He really hadn’t paid any attention to it.
Important people often forget things, and he remembered he might have added a few women to the cast, and then...
Uh...He forgot all about them.
"President Sun, you must come to our movie’s premiere. You are the biggest contributor to this movie, without you, the premiere will surely lack luster."
There’s only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.
Guo Fan is deserving of the title of Sci-Fi Daji, Cyber Succubus. His way of dealing with people makes one feel very comfortable.
"Alright, I’ll definitely be there."
He ended the call.
He found a name in the contact list that had been gathering dust and dialed it.
"Hello!" A slightly cool voice answered.
"Nazha, is your movie finished?" Sun Dasheng asked cautiously.
"You still remember me?" Even over the phone, one could feel Nazha’s profound resentment.
"Hey, wasn’t I avoiding interrupting your filming before? This film is very important for you, so I didn’t go to disturb you." A player’s excuse, although full of loopholes, just needed a step down.
